Brother Dao Committed Evil Again - Chapter 387
[Chapter 387 His Arsenic, My Honey]
“That’s Senior Lan, a beautiful and inviolable fairy, not a poor boy like me who can climb high.”
“Don’t make up rumors indiscriminately, lest you be hated by Senior Lan. When the time comes, I will not be able to save you.”
Any self-deprecating words obviously did not contain the mouths of these two.
“Hehe…Understood, see through and don’t tell, no matter how powerful, she’s just a little girl. Mmmm, your Lingling girl, hahaha…”
The two laughed.
Any face is red, the name Lingling… How do these people know?
However, he forgot that he had just woken up before, and he brought out the title in a daze.
Lingling… This title caused ripples in his heart.
Immediately aware that something was wrong, he shook his head alertly, and changed the subject lightly, “I don’t know what you said, I’m going to eat, I’m starving to death.”
This was the first time that Lan Ling had cooked for him specially. He felt warm in his heart, and suddenly wanted to cry.
How long has he been missing such care, as if it was a matter of his previous life.
He couldn’t wait to open the food box, picked up the small porcelain bowl prepared on the side, and poured out some porridge from a small pottery pot next to him.
The color of the porridge… tsk tsk tsk… It’s really hard to describe, it looks like three points darker than his black face.
What was cooked in it, the original appearance of the ingredients could not be seen at all, and there was still a strong paste smell.
This kind of food, even if you think about it with your toes, is absolutely not delicious, it looks more like a bowl of bitter soup.
“Boy, don’t stand still, this is your love meal, please enjoy it!”
“Remember, don’t take the grace of beauty, eat it all up!”
The two of them spared no effort in joking about either one, depending on whether he eats or not.
In fact, without any hesitation, grabbed the spoon and ate.
This is his longing! I don’t know where it started, and I don’t know where it will end. I only know that at this moment, I am full of joy.
The taste of the porridge is really not good. After entering the mouth, it is bitter and spicy, and a little salty. After smacking it twice, it is still slightly sweet.
He didn’t swallow it in a hurry, but chewed it repeatedly and savored it carefully, with a satisfied smile on his face. He didn’t know, but thought he was eating delicious food in the world.
No, Wan Ying came over with the melon seeds smashed, and when she saw this scene, she couldn’t help breaking her mouth, “Ha, you actually eat alone, you can’t eat the delicious food alone!”
Mao Xian and Sanshi looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at Wan Ying in surprise.
“Miss Wan, do you want to eat?”
“What’s wrong? Can’t you? I’ll exchange this with you.”
While speaking, Wan Ying took out a large stack of talisman papers, a thick stack, and threw it into her arms like a banknote.
“Take it to play, just give me a bowl, I can’t finish it if I have more.”
“Uh…” Ren Yi looked at the pair of talismans on his body speechlessly. In just a few days, the other party has drawn so much, which can quickly support a sect.
Anyway, there is still a lot of porridge, Yi Fang shared a bowl for her, and said earnestly: “Miss Wan, please carry this and eat it over the side of the boat.”
“Ah? That’s fine! I won’t squeeze a bunch with you stinky men.”
Wan Ying carried the bowl away without thinking. She was slender and beautiful, even if she was carrying a bowl, it would not damage her temperament.
The three of them stared at her without blinking. Beautiful things are always pleasing to the eye. Of course, their purpose is not only that.
“Ugh…what the hell is this?”
The three of them saw Wan Ying angrily smashing the bowl into the sea, lying on the side of the ship and vomiting.
“Hahaha… Boy, it’s so unpalatable. You can still pretend to be delicious. Look, you’ve made other girls so miserable.”
“The point is, I got a bunch of talismans for nothing.”
The two of them sang and ran, and either face expressionlessly divided the talisman into three, and divided them out equally.
“The other’s arsenic, my honey, what suits you is the best, isn’t it?”
After speaking, he held the bowl expressionlessly and continued to savor the taste of the porridge.
Here, only one Wan Ying was sent, and that Xi Mo rushed over without falling behind.
She still has two points of concern for Yi, “Senior brother, you’re all right, it’s great, congratulations.”
“thank you!”
Ren Yi divided the talisman in his hand in half and handed it to her, “Junior sister has the weakest cultivation base. Sometimes I can’t take care of you, so just use this as a closet.”
Xi Mo’s heart was cold and hard, but he was a little helpless by such a move, “No need for senior brother, I have more, you can keep it for yourself.”
“This is given to you by your senior brother. You can take it. The more this thing is, the better it is. It’s better than nothing. The senior brother didn’t give you anything, that is, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha. I also ask junior sister not to refuse.”
Anything with a tough attitude tucked into her arms. Xi Mo’s finger bones tightly squeezed the talisman in his hand, and for the first time sincerely said to someone, “Thank you!”
This arrogant sect woman, for the first time, restrained her arrogance, her brows and eyes were softer, and her somewhat domineering edge was also weakened by three points.
At this moment, the gentle sea breeze blew, bringing the smell of porridge in any bowl, straight to the tip of Xi Mo’s nose.
She suddenly covered her mouth, ran to the side of the boat in discomfort, and vomited.
“Oh, this bowl of soup has harmed two women, really…”
“It’s wrong, it’s the scourge of three people, tsk tsk tsk, Senior Lan is worthy of being Senior Lan, one shot kills three birds with one stone!”
“Humph! Let’s talk about it, you are so idle, don’t you need to practice?”
Ren Yi accelerated the speed of eating porridge, and if he continued to grind like this, God knows if he would attract a few more unlucky ghosts.
“Hey… I’m hungry, how can I have the mind to practice.”
“I don’t have the strength, I just want to be paralyzed.”
Mao appeared to be with Sanshi, back to back, with a decadent look.
They also didn’t expect either to cook, after all, the other party survived. However, let themselves cook and cook, and they can continue to eat air and do not want to move.
“Oh… I really can’t help you.”
Yiyi still has a lot of purses on his body, and the food that consumes the most is the raw materials of various things, and the finished cooked food is preserved a lot.
After all, he can cook by himself, and the consumption in this regard is naturally the lowest.
With a flick of his wrist, he took out two roast ducks and handed them over, “Nuo, don’t say I’m not being kind, one for each person, eat slowly!”
“Hahaha… Good boy, I know you have stock, otherwise I two are messing around here!”
Mao seemed to have grabbed one with Sanshi, and ate it with a big mouthful, begging for a beating with an indescribable expression.
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